"Hello!"

Lyon reached out his hand and shook it in front of Andrew, "What are you thinking? You can't hear it after several calls."

"Ah? Oh..." Andrew shook his head, sat on the open-air balcony on the second floor, looking at the busy gardener in the garden downstairs, and shook his head gently, "Just wondering... When did Selena become cheerful?"

"This..." Lyon narrowed his eyes and picked up the black tea in front of him and took a sip of it, "When did it come?"

Lyon also fell into deep thought, and he and Andrew have been partnering with Selena since she was thirteen.

At that time, Selena had been galloping on the battlefield for a year, and at a young age she had a breath of being free from being close to others.

He is also cold to his own people, and he basically doesn't speak actively. When he looks at people, his face is expressionless and his eyes are not fluctuating.

I don’t know when Selena became like this today, with countless followers, cheerful and love to laugh, making people want to gather around her.

"I can't remember exactly..." Lyon smiled, "But it's certain that it suddenly became like this."

"Well, if it changes suddenly, it's impossible to remember it," Andrew nodded. "Only in subtle situations can we not remember when she started to change."

"Think about it now, we two really feel warm when we watched her grow up from a child to now." Lyon smiled.

"Yeah!" Andrew responded, "Actually, in my heart, she has always been like my daughter... I'm training with her today, and I feel really distressed to see him."

"She is still a child, but she has too many things to carry." Lyon looked at her and sorted out her white robe, put her left leg on her right leg and gently swayed her. "It's hard for us to help with this, we must let her get out by herself."

"I know, I try to enlighten her as much as possible when I was training with her recently." Andrew sighed silently.

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In the basement.

"How long will it take for me to wear this thing?" Selena took off the bandage with her right arm from her neck. "It's very tiring to maintain such a posture every day."

"There are too few dark attribute elements in your wound," Niteya, who was sitting opposite the table, raised her eyes with a blank expression. "Dicao did not act as planned. Your injury shouldn't heal so quickly!"

"..." Selena was silent for a moment, "Maybe it was because he couldn't bear to hurt me, so he didn't..."

"He broke the plan!" Niteya still had a expressionless face, "This is very likely to lead to a series of uncontrollable changes later!"

"Okay okay..." Selena waved her hand, "Don't worry, you said you can, this thing will never be removed before!"

"To be honest, Selena!" Niteya's expression was very serious, "You really can't control your emotions recently."

"Yes..." Selena nodded and admitted, "I've been holding it in for too long, the key is that I can't see the end."

"So can you see the end if you become Dikao's fiancée?" Niteya asked back, "He is just a first-level demon king, and he can't even fly over Hesler to destroy the entire city."

"He is a demon, he..."

"It has nothing to do with his race, I don't believe you didn't find this," said Nitia. "He is not like a demon at all. He is too kind!"

"Well!" Selena nodded, "From personality, I even feel that he is like an ordinary human sometimes."

"Not to mention whether this is good or bad," Nitia looked at Selena, "but if you still want to do what we agreed on, you have to control your emotions."

Nitia's tone was very serious. Looking at her reflection in the lens on her right eye, Selena nodded, "Don't worry, I understand!"

"I would have understood..." Netiya shrugged and continued to lower her head to read, while also crossing her round and tight legs on the table.

"Actually, I'm easy to say. At least I have a belief in my heart that supports it..." Selena said, "But Niteya, you..."

"Don't worry about me," Nitia looked relaxed. "We have different thinking patterns and different ways of looking at things!"

"Don't you feel tired?" Selena picked up the water cup, "in her heart."

"No, because I'm doing what I think is interesting." Niteya shrugged, looking relaxed.

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I don't know whether it was the problem with the food itself or the problem with the provocative look of Nom's sixteen-year-old daughter, but Dikao always felt that the things in his mouth were getting worse and worse.

Feiyana had already put down the knife and fork, and sat quietly on the chair without moving as if she had entered into meditation.

But her legs that kept shaking betrayed the fact that she was feeling quite irritable at this moment.

Fortunately, Nom is a person who knows how to grasp time. Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, he asked his wife and daughter to go back first.

After the two left, Nom asked the servant to send a cup of tea to Dikao and Feiyana, and he also picked up the cup, "Mr. Joffrey, I do have something to ask in detail."

"Please say it."

"Is the Demon King Dikao not that scary at all?" Nom asked directly.

Before Dikao could speak, he saw Fyana's severe cold light flashing and was about to teach him a lesson.

It is simply the greatest disrespect for the king to call him by his name!

However, before he could do it, Dikao pressed his arm on his shoulder and hugged her in his arms.

"Why do you ask this?" Dikao smiled. This look looked very arrogant, but it made Norm feel that his judgment seemed correct.

"It is impossible for normal people to come out safely after entering the Demon Realm." Nom said, "What's more, although the Demon King killed the brave men of our country more than ten years ago, he has never taken the initiative to invade us in so many years."

"So?" Dikao narrowed his eyes.

"Nothing, so, I don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart now." Nome shook his head, "I just have a kind of intuition that the Demon King should not want to start a war, at least, he should have no interest in war."

"But even intuition has a reason, right?" Dikao asked.

"According to records, the demons are very stingy and it is absolutely impossible for someone to take away anything in their territory." Nom said, "but you came out with ore. I believe this is not how strong you are, but the Demon King did not stop you at all."

"Hahaha..." Hearing the stingy comments from the demons, Dikao couldn't help laughing.

In fact, what he said is right. There are two races in the world that claim to be invincible, the Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan.

The dragon clan generally likes to collect all kinds of things that are valuable at first sight. The most intuitive thing is gems, which look very expensive.

The demons attach great importance to all items in their territory. Even if they are useless to themselves, they will never allow others to get involved.

The difference is that the dragon clan is almost completely indifferent.

The demons pay attention to the spirit of contract. Once a transaction is facilitated, they will definitely do what they say.

The demons advocate the principle of equivalent exchange and make a promise in trading.

As long as both parties are voluntarily, they can also trade things in their own territory, but they will never be given in vain!

"Mr. Norm is really smart!" Dikao praised.

"This is easy to analyze, but I can't believe it." Nom shook his head, "There are only two possibilities for you to bring out the ore from the Demon Realm. One is that you have reached some kind of deal with the Demon King, but this possibility is not great. The other is that you are super strong and can beat the Demon King, but this possibility is almost zero."

"So there is a third possibility?" Dikao asked.

"Yes, the third type may be that the Demon King wants to do business himself, but he rarely goes out and does not know people in this field, so he allows you to come out and sell ore for him!"

Dikao was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yes, I've seen the Demon King."

"That..." Norm's eyes lit up, "What does the devil look like?"

"Well..." Dikao looked down and thought, then slowly raised his head, "It was pitch black all over, its feet were like goat hooves, and its head was full of horns."

"It's almost the same as the legend..." Nom lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head, "How much ore did you bring?"

"No, what's the situation?" Dikao was stunned. "Don't you go to the church to report me?"

"Report you? Why?" Norm was stunned.

"I'm dealing with the Demon King!" Dikao gestured in the air with both hands, "Aren't I that... the Fallen Lamb?"

"What does that have to do with me?" Nom smiled. "I care more about how much ore you bring. This is a scarce resource in the Voice of the Holy."

"A typical thing is to have money but not life!" Dikao whispered.

"Not that exaggerated!" Norm explained, "Mr. Joffrey, aren't you not hurting me?"

"You..." Dikao narrowed his eyes, "Hate the gods?"

"Not counted..." Nome seemed to recall his childhood, "I am more interested in the Demon King than the gods. Since I was a child, I have wanted to see with my own eyes what he looks like."

"Why?" Dikao was puzzled.

"I grew up listening to the legend of the Demon King, so I always feel like I want to really see what the Demon King looks like." Nom said, "It's a obsession in my heart."

Now you have seen it!

Dikao wanted to say this, but he didn't do that. After all, when he was away, he would casually believe that others would be cheated to death if they didn't do it well.

"Actually, I think you can go into the Demon Realm and go for a walk!" Dikao sent an invitation, "The Demon King told me that he welcomes any merchants and will also ensure safety on his territory..."

"To be honest, we have just met, but I always feel that your words are very trustworthy!" Nom smiled, "Mr. Joffrey, I want to hire you to accompany me to the Demon Realm and meet the Demon King."

"I don't have any objection..." Dikao thought for a while, "But you want me to rest for a few days. What's the point of going after a while?"

"Of course!" Nom smiled.

"By the way, seeing the Demon King, aren't you afraid that he will eat you?" Dikao said suddenly, "There are many such records in the book, right?"
Chapter completed!